Monday, April 15, 2013
(DUAL PERSONALITIES) A ONE MAN COLLAB FEATURING THE BEAST
(DUAL PERSONALITIES) A ONE MAN COLLAB FEATURING THE BEAST
THE MUSIC FOR THIS ONE. ITS A HUMDINGER....
http://youtu.be/XDZ31YQvxWY
Jerald
The flowers smell so sweet in the spring air... a beautiful day to behold as the suns rays shine down and warm the air.
A slight breeze caressing the fabric of my being... Red Cardinal flitting in the branches of the trees such a splendid day.
I see you walk towards me and your hips draw me in on their sway.
The Beast.
I am awakened from my bored state to pound surging to the forefront.
Such a delicate dish as you walk by... I see you pushing at the fragile shell of the clothes that you wear.
So fine...
So fucking full.
My nature barely contained and maintained screams at me to pursue.
Jerald
The day comes back in a blur and I find my attention attracted to a shape in the sky.
A hawk so graceful as he rides the currents of air.
Two mockingbirds escorting him away.
I watch them until they are specks in the cloud dappled sky.
I see her as she walks towards me ,cameltoe.
The Beast
Where was I?
Goddamn look at that. Such perfect lips.
Those on her face and the ones that pout out from the mound between her legs.
Make her shorts cry out to my personality.
You know, nature of the beast and I see her spread naked on a back seat...
Her cries of satisfaction as I stroke her freaky.
Jerald.
Ants on the wing as they swarm to repopulate the winter scarred earth draw me back from his grasp.
Jumping off into the air as the birds fly by and some become a meal... the circle of life must be complete.
She passes by and her butt draws my mind away once again.
The Beast.
I feels as if I have fallen into the land of milk and honey where big booties abound.
Such a beautiful specimen a fairy ripe for the taking, I swept away follow her and strike up a conversation.
Make her smile... make her giggle.
Set the time and date.
Jerald
I see her walking away and look at the phone in my hand.
Where did this number come from?
Why does my hand smell so sweet?
JERALD HAMZAHFARUQ MURPHY
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